Chapter 311 Ice Blade Comes Up, Ice Blade (1)
Just when the visitor came silently to the dragon couch, the king slowly opened his eyes again, and sat up slowly with his hands propped on the bed. Seeing this, Eunuch Deng hurriedly helped him up, his face was full of nervousness Uneasy, in sharp contrast to Wang Shangshang's calmness.

After a while, a thin but slender figure came out from behind the curtain that dragged the floor, and appeared in the line of sight of the king and Eunuch Deng.

It was an eunuch, with his head lowered so that his face could not be seen clearly.

"Where did this slave come from, why didn't he kneel down when he saw the king!?" Eunuch Deng looked at the eunuch who came forward without a sound, and scolded, but thin sweat broke out on his forehead again .

Just because he could see that the person in front of him was dressed as an eunuch but not a real eunuch in the palace. No eunuch was brave enough to come to Bixin Hall alone at such a time. Even if there were, the guards outside the hall would never He won't let it in, but the eunuch in front of him is clearly standing in Bixin Hall, standing in front of the king.

He... just who is he! ?
However, as soon as Eunuch Deng's scolding came to an end, the king reprimanded him in a deep voice: "Eunuch Deng, don't be rude to your son."

Eunuch Deng was stunned.

The eunuch raised his head slowly, his face expressionless, his eyes cold.

It was Si Jixia.

Prince's Mansion.

A man with a flirtatious appearance in red is eating and drinking happily in the kitchen of the Prince's Mansion. No one eats and drinks with him, and no one is around to serve him, but he doesn't seem to mind at all, and he can eat and drink happily alone. And every dish comes with comments, talking to himself, as if entertaining himself.

The man seemed to be only interested in eating and drinking, and he didn't pay attention to anyone who was walking into the kitchen and approaching him, let alone looking up and saluting.

Si Yuzhao walked to the side of the man, without saying a word, suddenly, he lifted his hand, and without warning, knocked down the table full of wine and vegetables in front of the man, spilling all the wine and vegetables on the table. The ground is dirty.

The man was gnawing on a chicken leg in his hand, but he was just gnawing, totally oblivious to Si Yuzhao's actions, indifferent, and even his eyes didn't even jump.

Si Yuzhao's eyes were gloomy and sly. Judging from his complexion, he had the urge to tear the man in front of him into pieces, but in the end he just gritted his teeth and said in a cold tone: "I invite you here, not to eat and drink."

"His Royal Highness, this chicken leg is delicious. Do you want to try it?" The man was not afraid, but smiled and handed the half-eaten chicken leg to Si Yuzhao. Zhao withdrew his hand before erupting, and then gnawed while slurring his words, "What the prince wants me to do, I can do it tonight. It's still daylight now, don't worry, don't worry."

"You have been eating and drinking here for a month, but you didn't do anything until tonight, and you still told Bengong not to worry?" Si Yuzhao suppressed the anger in his heart, and squeezed out sinister words between his teeth.

"Then it's none of my business. I said it earlier when I was cooperating with His Highness the Crown Prince. I'm only responsible for taking the heads. I'm not in charge of all other things that require brainstorming. Just tell me the location." With whoever, I'll do it." The man leisurely gnawed on the chicken leg, without even looking at Si Yuzhao, let alone paying attention to his complexion, and said calmly, "But now the prince Your Highness's people are useless, it took more than a month to find out where the person is hiding, even His Highness the Crown Prince himself doesn't know where the person he wants to kill is, where does His Highness want me to go to take the head?"

As the man said, he spit out a chicken bone from his mouth, and accidentally spit it onto Si Yuzhao's shoe, making Si Yuzhao's face extremely gloomy. Yu Zhao kicked away the chicken bone on the shoe, and laughed in Si Yuzhao's gloomy eyes: "I'm ashamed, ashamed, I'm just careless, there are a lot of adults like His Royal Highness, and I will never mind this chicken bone." .”

"Oh, and ah, give His Highness a suggestion. His Highness should consider changing his subordinates. He is so stupid. After searching for more than a month, he couldn't even find a single person. In the end, it was me who did not come from an investigation. People in this business find people."

The man finished speaking as if he didn't care, completely ignoring Si Yuzhao's reaction, he squatted down in front of the overturned food and wine, reached out and picked up a piece of duck meat that didn't touch the ground to eat.

"Tonight, I must see his head." Si Yuzhao gritted his teeth.

"Yes, Your Highness the Crown Prince." This time, the man answered briskly, and threw another piece of stewed meat into his mouth.

The snow is still falling, but it is much smaller, and the wind is still blowing.

The air was still as cold as a knife.

The night gradually closes.

The Right Prime Minister's Mansion, which had been sealed off, was pitch black, and the only silence was the sound of the wind blowing.

And in this quiet and dark mansion where there should be no people, a cluster of flames suddenly lit up in the front hall of the mansion. After jumping violently, they stayed in the hall all the time. The mansion was eerily dark.

Also in this lit hall, the dim light cast the shadows of the two men on the wall, and they were sitting face to face on a wide couch with a small table placed on it. There was a chessboard on the small table, and the sound of a chess piece falling on the chessboard sounded slightly from time to time, making this dark night especially quiet.

Clap, another slight sound of a chess piece falling on the board, it was a white chess piece.

On the chessboard, the situation of the black and white chess is evenly matched, like a silent fight.

Those who are obsessed with chess pieces seem to be concentrating on playing chess, as if their eyes are only on the chess game in front of them at the moment.

Just when the flames on the lampstand next to the chessboard jumped slightly, the man who was obsessed with the white chess said slowly: "The wind seems to be unable to stop."

It's far away.

Sitting opposite him and obsessed with black chess is Si Jixia.

After thinking for a while, Si Jixia dropped the black chess in his hand on the chessboard, without raising his eyes, he just said indifferently: "After this period of time, maybe it will stop."

"Maybe, or definitely?" Lou Yuan smiled slightly, playing with the white chess in his hand, but he didn't let it fall.

Si Jixia only said: "Master Right, it's your turn to play chess."

The wind has not stopped, and the fight on the chessboard is still going on.

The two running black horses were getting closer and closer to Nanbi City.

The gray cloth-covered carriage that drove away from Nanbi City in the morning was getting farther and farther away from Nanbi City.

The black shadow behind the carriage still followed like a shadow, like a shadow hidden in the dark, undetected by the people on the carriage in front.

Xijiang Pavilion, night.

Si Yujiang practiced swords in the side courtyard, and stood beside Yanzhi and Yanling holding wind lanterns. The silvery white sword light cut through the night and danced in the pupils of Yanzhi and Yanling. It's like a dark sky above.

(End of this chapter)

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